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the weekend was only a couple days after the day i found out she was sending photos of me without my knowledge to her guy friend.

we had plans to go out that weekend, which was good for me because i knew we would be taking photos and that she would want to edit some on my phone again. meaning, i would get a chance to read more messages.

sunday rolls around after a fun weekend of going out to a couple of 18 and up bars (since i was the only one who wasn’t 21 yet) my shitty boyfriend came along so that was less fun but luckily he had to work a shift on sunday and i already knew her and i would be alone, recovering from the weekend.

we are both just hanging out in the living room, i had just taken a nap after we had some hangover breakfast and she was glad i was awake because she did want to edit some pictures but didn’t want to take my phone without me knowing. i’m glad of that! because i would have missed getting to play on her phone during her photo editing.

i didn’t want to be weird and just immediately go to the bathroom this time, so i just got comfy on the couch with a blanket and her phone. i go right to the messages and scroll far up to where the pictures of me were being sent.

my pussy begins throbbing again of course, i expected that. i felt my nipples getting hard so i sneakily pull the blanket all the way up to my chin. i did this so i could have one hand under the blanket and one hand on top of the blanket to hold the phone and get to read more of what was being said.

it starts with the guy asking if she would send a picture of me because he couldn’t stop thinking about the message she had sent him before, about how she thinks of me. how she feels about my tits and how full they are.

she tells him “i don’t think that would be appropriate to send photos of her without her knowing.”. he responded by saying something like; he would never show anyone else and would be very respectful of them, then explained how he’s older and not a young boy who just fuck around with women for fun and that he just wanted to appreciate more of my body like she told him she had been.

so she sends the photos, and she tells him which ones are her favorite and why. he responds with a video of him stroking softly, and gently his thick cock and tells her which are his favorites. and agreed with her that my tits are so gorgeous. very full and natural looking and how he absolutely loved them.

at this moment i’m discreetly stroking my nipples under the blanket, but over my shirt. luckily i had no bra on to fight with. i get a couple pinches in too, this is when my friend announces she’s gonna go to the bathroom.

i consider just rubbing my pussy really quick but i don’t want to get caught, not yet at least. i definitely don’t want to ruin the time i get to be on her phone reading this, or make her feel like she cant trust me to swap phones anymore.

so i just keep reading even though my clit feels swollen and is just pulsing, i know i’m already starting to get wet just after seeing those couple of messages and the amount of create up this has all been. all i want is to pleasure myself in this moment but i’m too afraid of getting caught. even though i would love to get caught and it lead to a moment or an experience between my friend and i, i can’t guarantee that happening. it feels too risky.

she responds to the video he sent, with a photo of her wet pussy. (it’s such a pretty pink pussy too.) she tells him how much the idea of her and i and him together turns her on. he asks her to explain more and she tells him about how badly she wants me to want to show her my tits, how she wants me to ask her if she wants to feel them, then while she’s feeling them she wants to ask me if she can taste them. she wants me to say yes so that she can make my pussy soak with her mouth on my tits.

she continues, telling him about how she wants me to ask to see hers. how she wants to show me her nipples and compare ours together. she wants to tell me how gorgeous mine are. how she would love it if i wanted to feel hers and even taste them, but she just isn’t sure if i would go for that. regretfully, i’ve never given her a reason to think that so i don’t know why she would. that’s understandable. i remember thinking, i’m gonna have to begin finding methods to let her know i’m interested. test the waters around her.

fuck i’m so turned on reading this. and i’m so turned on again, in this moment as i write this thinking about seeing those messages again. thinking about how fucking turned on i was, how my pussy felt in that moment. so warm and wet and excited. how amazing it felt to at least be rolling my nipple between my fingers as i read everything my friend wanted to do to me. how she wanted me to feel. how she wanted to make me feel and i hoped i would want to make her feel the same way.

the guy isn’t saying a lot back, as i know he was stroking himself to the messages and photos of me she was sending him. he just wanted to let her go free and tell him everything she wondered of me, and of us. and well, of all three of us.

the next messages she’s explaining to him how my shitty boyfriend (at the time, not my current partner) was. and how she knows i’m not satisfied by him. how bad he is at fucking me and how he never focuses enough on my tits.

i remember thinking how much i loved she knew i fucking loved my tits being focused on. i had of course shared this with her a couple of times and told her how much i (usually) hated having sex with him. i was young and now know we should have just broken up. but shit happens.

she was starting to tell him how she wanted to first show me on her own how good i could feel, and then let him come and help. i swear i almost came just from only rubbing my tits and reading that.

of course this is when my boyfriend comes home a couple of hours earlier than expected, and in a panic i close everything and open up instagram on her phone to not look suspicious.

thankfully i did because he came right over to me and handed me the mail. it was actually sort of hot he almost caught me seeing that. maybe he would have stepped up a bit in the bedroom.

then my friend came back out of the bathroom and we swapped phones back. we all hung out for a few more hours and my pussy was throbbing the entire time knowing how she feels about me, about my boyfriend and how she wants to show me how much better it can be with not only her but another man with a way bigger cock than my his?!

i went to bed early while my boyfriend played video games and i touched myself for a little under two hours probably. reading stories and posts about best friends sleeping together for the first time, and rubbing my soaking wet pussy. thinking about her hands on my tits, feeling her tongue on my nipples. her telling me how wet i was making her. it all just made me want to keep rubbing my pussy over and over. each orgasm feeling more intense than the last.

NSFW: yes

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